This is a very confident and clear sentence.

The boss didn't say anything, put the silver ticket into his clothes, and raised his arm lightly to make a gesture of please.

Li Xiu stretched out his hand and put it on the wine jar.

Before he could pick it up, another hand was placed on his arm.

"This wine is the first thing I fell in love with. ”

The man's arm was so strong that he pulled Li Xiu's arm off the wine jar.

Li Xiu looked sideways, and it turned out to be one of the two people who had a dispute over buying wine before.

So he said, "The one with the highest price will get it, and I will pay two thousand taels, and this wine will be mine." ”

Buying and selling is nothing more than buying and selling.

Selling is to make money, and naturally the higher the selling price, the better.

"That being said, but everything should be said to be a first come, first come, first come, this wine is the first thing I see, naturally I should buy it, if everything is not about the rules and only look at the silver two, then this village will be very messy. ”

The man looked at Li Xiu and said after a moment of silence.

There is a lot of truth to that.

If it weren't for the fact that there was only one jar of wine left, Li Xiu would never fight with him.

But this wine is only left in this jar, at least today, there is only this jar left, so this wine must be fought for.

"Today's embroidered spring breeze belongs to me, and I will buy a jar to compensate you tomorrow, how about it?"

Li Xiu asked.

The man lowered his head and thought about it, and said categorically: "No." ”

"Why not?"

"Many people will give His Highness face, and I will too, but this matter will not work, because Li Wenxuan wants this altar to embroider a spring breeze. ”

The man looked at Li Xiu and said solemnly.

There were three people who wanted to buy alcohol.

There was another person who had not spoken the whole time, but his face changed when he heard this.

He looked at the man and asked, "Cheng Santong, are you serious?"

"Really. ”

The man nodded affirmatively, but did not look away, still looking at Li Xiu's face.

"If he wants it, let him buy it himself. ”

Li Xiu also looked at him and said.

Cheng Santong's face became a little ugly, and he didn't know what to say.

"Since he can't enter the academy, he naturally can't buy this jar of wine. ”

Li Xiu stretched out his hand and put it on the wine jar again, and said.

"Why is it difficult for Your Highness?"

Cheng Santong's eyes gradually narrowed, and his tone began to change.

Li Wenxuan is none other than Li Wenxuan, the second prince who was expelled by knocking on the door of the academy ten years ago and is never allowed to set foot here again.

It's a sore spot, and usually no one dares to say such things in public.

Li Wenxuan is the only son of the current queen, although Li Xianyi is the crown prince, he was born to the concubine, and his biological mother is no longer alive.

"I'm going to make a decision on this jar of wine. ”

Li Xiu looked at Cheng Santong and said seriously.

Zhong Liang sat in the distance, took a sip of old wine, and couldn't help but shout hello, feeling that His Royal Highness the prince was indeed different, and he didn't even give the prince face.

Li Wenxuan is different from the crown prince, the prince has been weak in recent years, and if he does not have the prince's six rates in hand, I am afraid that he will have a difficult time.

The second prince is different, he is the queen's mother, and it is said that there is also the secret support of the Taiwei.

The lieutenant's daughter is Li Anzhi's wife.

The network behind this is huge.

There are many aristocratic young masters in Kyoto, but the one everyone is most unwilling to offend is this alcoholic and violent Li Wenxuan.

Li Xiu dared, so Zhong Liang shouted hello through the wine.

The sound was loud, sudden, and ear-catching.

So Cheng Santong looked over with a calm face, and found that it was Zhong Liang's eyelids that jumped and didn't say anything.

He only entered the academy last year, and now his cultivation has reached the peak of the initial realm, and he is about to break through the realm, and he belongs to the middle of the talent in last year's batch.

But after one year of cultivation, he reached the peak of the initial realm, and he was considered a good genius when he was put outside.

It's just that the academy is not lacking in genius, so it seems mediocre.

"I said a long time ago that this wine is not heavy, only fourteen catties and seven taels, but His Highness is not easy to take. ”

The boss sat in his chair and watched with a smile as the two argued, while the other of the three stepped aside and refused to argue.

Li Xiu dared to offend Li Wenxuan, he didn't dare.

Or maybe not.

"But I want to take it. ”

Li Xiu's shoulders drooped slightly, and he said.

"Then there will be a fight, and the winner is king, this is the rule of the village. ”

When someone is at odds over a piece of goods and can't make a decision, it's a fight.

The Tang Kingdom is still martial, and the Tang people are already fierce, and there may be many ways to solve this matter, but fighting is undoubtedly the best way and the most direct way.

"I'm okay with that. ”

Li Xiu thought about it and nodded in agreement.

Cheng Santong's face was not very good-looking: "If the rumors of these days are not wrong, His Highness should not have practiced for more than half a month." ”

"No, I didn't. ”

"I practiced for a year. ”

Cheng three channels.

"So what?"

Li Xiu asked rhetorically.

He didn't know if this was an insult or contempt, but Cheng Santong felt embarrassed, and even a little embarrassed.

"I don't want this jar of wine. ”

He said with a gloomy face.

Li Xiu frowned, and Zhong Liang in the distance also frowned.

Li Xiu was puzzled, and Zhong Liang felt unhappy, because the scene that was about to open seemed to be about to be broken.

"It's not honorable to win, and it's not something to be proud of. ”

Cheng three channels.

"But winning a son is always a talking point. ”

Li Xiu said.

"If you win a waste world who has only practiced for half a month, you will only lose face, how can you show off?"

Cheng Santong snorted coldly, turned around and wanted to leave.

"You can't beat me. ”

Li Xiu said suddenly.

There was silence in the room.

The boss and Zhong Liang glanced at each other and raised their eyebrows.

Cheng Santong's body stopped there.

Even if you Li Xiu is peerless, but your cultivation is only half a month, and your sword is only seven or eight, how can you win?

"Sometimes I really want to tear His Highness's mouth apart. ”

Cheng Santong turned his head, and a chill gradually condensed into a little in his eyes.

"Then try it?"

Li Xiu said.

Cheng Santong looked at that face and was silent for a long time, a little unsure where his confidence came from.

"Then try it. ”

There is a ring in the center of the village, which is a place for such matters.

Almost every day, people go up to fight, and over time, no one goes to see the excitement anymore.

But today is different, because the man standing there today is dressed in a green shirt.

Nearly a hundred disciples looked up, and then they all put down what they were doing, stood up and walked here.

Li Xiu, the son of the world, is a man of the hour in these days, whether it is the pomp of entering Beijing or the old servant with a sword in the sky, this young man has been pushed to the forefront, but Li Xiu rarely appears in crowded places, so he has not heard some rumors.

Especially his father is still Li Laizhi, the Tang people have a total of one stone, and the seven bucket people respect King Chen Liuxian.

"Now that I'm in the ring, I'm not going to let go. ”

Cheng three channels.

Li Xiu didn't speak, but just pulled out the sword at his waist and held it in his hand.

There are some discussions around, Cheng Santong's popularity is okay, and everyone knows that he is about to break through the situation, so they are also more optimistic about him.

So these arguments are nothing more than why did Li Xiu want to duel him?

Why did he dare to fight with Cheng Santong, who had a solid foundation and had been immersed in the initial realm for a year?

Could it be that with his good-looking face and the good-looking sword in his hand?

This is the academy, if you don't fight, no one will keep your hand when you fight.

A few people had already prepared bone-setting medicine and tendon ointment, and waited for a while for Li Xiu to be thrown down so that they could sell it to him and make a small profit.

The two stood against each other and saluted each other.

Cheng Santong stepped forward quickly, although his bare hands were terrifying,

The tiger stared at Li Xiu, and came to him in an instant, and smashed it with a powerful punch between raising his hand.

It's fast and the punches are heavy.

And this punch is very exquisite, raising the hand is a punch, and when it falls in front of you, it becomes a fist shadow, and it looks like there are dozens.

Li Xiu took a step back, his drooping shoulders straightened slightly, his eyes blinked, the long sword in his hand pointed forward, and then the shadow of the fist disappeared in the sky, and a sword fell in front of Cheng Santong's forehead.

"Typhoid fever. ”

Cheng Santong's eyes widened, and a bead of sweat the size of a bean rolled down his face and threw it on the ground.

There was silence and silence.

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PS: This chapter is long, as we all know, I have a very long three, a very long, very long